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“Peter was a bad liver, and almshouses won’t cover it, when he’s had the impudence to show it at the last.” “And all the while had got his own lawful family–brothers and sisters and nephews and nieces–and has sat in church with ’em whenever he Concord 11 Jordans thought well to come,” said Mrs. Waule. “And might have left his property so respectable, to them that’s never been used to extravagance or unsteadiness in no manner of way–and not so poor but what they could have saved every penny and made more of it.

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